Chapter 115

No doubt about it—Damien dropped that early reminder on purpose, just to make sure she didn’t forget his Valentine’s Day gift. Amelia Johnson was pretty convinced. She immediately grabbed her phone and started scrolling, racking her brain over what to get Damien. Not that she had much money to spend right now. But hey, it wasn’t about how expensive the gift was. It needed to be creative, something with flair. She mulled over it for a while, and only when sleepiness finally crept in did she manage to pass out. The next day. Amelia showed up at the Taylor estate looking like a total zombie, yawning so wide she could catch flies. “Seriously though, it’s a gift, not a life decision, why did I waste half a day stressing about this…” She was grumbling to herself as she walked in, only to smack right into something solid. When she looked up, there was Damien’s ridiculously handsome face. Her eyes brightened. “Morning!” Damien frowned and gently rubbed a finger under her eye. “Didn’t sleep wel